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I spit words to kill someone
For the things they have done
I really didn't mean to destroy their faith
I just know that taking revenge is the right thing to do at my state
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Maybe I killed someone without noticing
But I couldn't feel any guilt if I destroy their everything
It wasn't my fault that they're too weak to match me
I didn't expect that with a single blow,I can destroy their body
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If they didn't cling when I tried to fly
I wouldn't be in hell, I'll be flying high
It wasn't my fault,it was their
For bringing me down when I'm being fair
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Now I'm flying high but with the used of demon wings
The hateful scream of them turns into a song that I love to sing
I'm acting like a demon and loving their hate is the thing that I should do
Even being a demon is not what I'm used to
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I have wings, tail, claws, and sharp teeth
A perfect representation for demon,a perfect shit
A demon who is full of shit that can't even handle its emotion
A demon who takes revenge for its own satisfaction
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But even I considered their scream as a song
I'm not really a demon who can only do things that are bad and wrong
I may be able to kill someone but I can never kill an innocentyy man
Because even I may look like a demon, I wouldn't touch someone who never hurt someone just for fun
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BINABASA MO ANG
Buried Words
PoetryPoems are like buried words that we should not have buried in the first place. (Collection of Poems)
